Fujin drew in a breath through her teeth with a small hiss. "That good, hm? Joy." She shook her head faintly.
Seifer's reaction made her laugh all the more, watching him try not to spray liquor in chipmunk cheeked arcs was amazing. She wanted to reach up and squish his cheeks to make him lose his cognac all over the panel in front of him. She didn't though because Fujin Greer was a mother-fucking grown-up. Damnit. She did just grin at him though while the giggles died down.
"Yeah, realistic. Something you could reasonably do within a one day time frame. You had all day, you could commit as many acts as you wanted in that one day, but they all had to fit from six am until midnight. So if you wanted to start with drive into Balamb for a six course breakfast and move on to ordering a dozen hookers, that'd be fine. Money is no object. We'll pretend that anyone can be bought or coerced or forced into doing anything physically possible.... So you could convince Zell to sleep with you, you could push Squall off of a cliff, you could become the next Card King..whatever."